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The worst thing in the world could possibly be one of the best things to err happen to me. A month enjoying the sport I live, connecting strongly with my heritage and meeting people who are becoming irreplaceable in my life. Lesson learnt that gold on the outside can be coal on the inside, and coal on the outside can be rubbed away to discover gold. I’m excited and scared, broke but rich, wanting and waiting for the future.
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and a happy fucking new years to a year that was pretty amazing up until the last day. gimme 2012!







